Shouting out answers at the Tätschquiz, sledging down the Üetliberg, playing Kubb at Bäckeranlage, watching a play at Theater Rigiblick, dancing all night in obscure underground clubs, floating down the Limmat in a tube, celebrating Sylvester on a rooftop terrace, playing cross-country golf at Irchel, pub-crawling the city on St. Patrick’s Day, riding my bike along the lake to work, catching a movie at the Zurich Film Festival, curing hangovers with Eggs Benedict at Dini Mueter, barbecuing on the Werd island…

So let me – with a certain irony – use a quote from popular culture: „It’s a million tiny little things that, when you added them all up, they meant we were supposed to be together…”